The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Qin Shuyu waved to Zhao Mianmian, and Zhao Mianmian walked into the house with a smile.

Zhao Mianmian explained her purpose and asked Dong Zhu to take the food box over. She also said a few words of concern to He Xulan, and her eyes fell squarely on Huang Yan.

[Oh my god, isn't this the director of the Imperial Hospital who treated the old lady that day? ! Since when did a dignified director become so worthless that he even has to take the pulse of a sick little girl at home? ? ]

[There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary. I don’t think things are that simple. 】

[Wait, look at him, what's that look in his eyes? ? ]

[Damn, he doesn't have some weird habit of targeting children! ]

[You are talking about fetish? ? No way, is it so perverted? ? ]

[Anchor, run quickly, the old man is very bad! ! ]

It was impossible to run.

Besides, Huang Yan didn't do anything. He just looked himself up and down, revealing an indescribable confusion.

If I run away because of this, Qin Shuyu will inevitably become suspicious again.

Zhao Mianmian faced Huang Yan and performed a simple greeting: "Mianmian greets you, sir."

Huang Yan's face turned red, and he raised his hand slightly: "You're welcome, sister."

Zhao Mianmian didn't have the green and yellow token of the leader with her today, so Huang Yan couldn't ask too much and could only ask about other things indirectly.

Huang Yan: "The medicine bag that my sister made for the old lady last time was quite good, but did you come up with it yourself?"

Barrage: [Bullshit, talking nonsense with open eyes, just putting a bunch of mugwort and calling it "not bad"? According to this, I can be a miracle doctor! ! Streamer, don't believe him, he must have bad intentions! ]

Zhao Mianmian: "No, the bag is embroidered with winter bamboo, and the grass was given by my mother."

Huang Yan did not give up. He took out a half-foot-long plant from the medicine box he carried with him and asked Zhao Mianmian:

"Sister, do you know what this is?"

Zhao Mianmian didn't say anything, but the audience in the live broadcast room screamed like a groundhog:

[Ahhhhhhh, the corpse-collecting grass!! It’s actually the corpse-collecting grass!!]

[This thing has long been extinct! I actually saw it in the anchor’s live broadcast room! ! ! ]

[Teacher, I have seen the corpse-collecting grass for you in this life. You can rest assured now~~]

Zhao Mianmian: [……]

Zhao Mianmian had no idea what corpse-collecting grass or resurrection grass were. She rolled her eyes in her heart and asked Huang Yan in a deliberately confused manner:

“Is it a dandelion?”

Huang Yan trembled his lips: "No, sister, think about it again."

Zhao Mianmian continued to read the random reply: "Oh, I know, it's shepherd's purse. Mother Zheng said that shepherd's purse is the most delicious when used to make dumplings!"

Huang Yan: “…”

Barrage:

[Hahaha, fucking shepherd's purse, anchor, I'm almost pissed off by you.]

[No, what on earth does he want to do? ]

[Maybe because the anchor is very talented, he wants to take him as his apprentice. ]

Zhao Mianmian:

【…】

[Haha, I believe you big-headed ghosts. ]

Huang Yan really didn't know what was wrong with him that he had to use a corpse-collecting grass to test Zhao Mianmian.

After two or three rounds of this, he gave up.

Huang Yan's eyes darkened and he got to the point.

"Do you know someone with a mole on his eyebrow?"

Barrage:

[Oh, as expected, this old man came here with a purpose, anchor, be careful of being tricked~]

Zhao Mianmian was in high spirits.

She ignored the comments and climbed onto the brocade stool with her hands and feet, swinging her shoes and tilting her head to "recall":

"Um... is it a very old grandfather?"

Huang Yan's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes."

Zhao Mianmian blinked: "He is in poor health and takes medicine frequently?"

Huang Yan was so excited that he almost knelt down in front of Zhao Mianmian: "Yes, yes, yes!"

The next second, the little girl sitting on the brocade stool showed her little white teeth, smiling innocently:

"But we have many very old grandfathers in Xuchuan."

"They were in poor health and were always taking medicine. Before long, they were buried in the ground one after another, and they couldn't even have enough food to eat."

Huang Yan: “…”

Barrage:

[Hahaha, my god, I can’t even finish the feast! ! ]

**

Zhao Mianmian got ten South Pearls, and the total number of gold coins increased. Including those she had saved before and the props and gifts sent by the stingy fans in her live broadcast room, she now has more than 4,200 gold coins.

More than 3 gold coins can be exchanged for points, which still leaves her with points to reach level .

These 800 points may seem like a small number, but accumulating them is actually harder than climbing to the sky.

Zhao Mianmian was ordered around by the audience in the live broadcast room several times, and after earning a few hundred yuan in tips, he gave up completely.

It’s not that the money was too little, but her fans were too crazy and her identity was almost exposed.

Barrage: [If you don’t work hard today, you will be a slave tomorrow. Anchor, if you don’t make money, I really doubt your IQ. ]

Zhao Mianmian: [Thank you. If I don’t work hard, I will be a slave tomorrow. If I work hard, I will be a slave today. :)]

Barrage: [Hahahaha, I actually think what the host said makes a little sense, someone come and scold me to wake me up! ! ]

Zhao Mianmian: [: (]

After getting familiar with the fans in the live broadcast room, Zhao Mianmian has become able to engage in verbal battles with them skillfully.

She also learned to discern information and knew when those fence-sitters were teaching her how to do things and when they were trying to trick her into doing things.

Just like today, fans in the live broadcast room encouraged her to make some quick money, but Zhao Mianmian flatly refused.

It was absolutely impossible to show up in public. The streets of the capital were full of Xuanlin Guards. If he did something weird, wouldn't he be walking into someone's trap? !

[Host, I think you need to expand your network first. In ancient times, just like in modern times, people relied on connections to get things done and to make money. You are a three-year-old woman, and you are afraid of exposing your identity. You keep saying that you can’t do this or that. You might as well find a way to get close to someone and let others make money for you.]

[It's easy to say, but now she can't even leave the He family's front door, where can she find someone to hug? ]

[What should we do? We just have to wait here for her to earn money for props. I'm afraid that even if she dies in this life, she won't be able to earn enough money to upgrade!]

Zhao Mianmian squatted beside the small pond in Linlan Courtyard, watching the three remaining koi fish swimming around, and suddenly came up with a good idea:

Zhao Mianmian:

[Why don’t you go to other live broadcast rooms and see how other anchors make money? ]

Barrage:

【Thank you for the invitation, but I won’t go. 】

[It’s exhausting enough for us to instruct a rookie like you, and you actually want us to spy on you? ? ]

[Hahaha, anchor, don't listen to his nonsense. We are all bound in the system. You can only follow one anchor at a time.]

Zhao Mianmian:

【Huh? ? What do you mean by "same time"? 】

Barrage:

[It means that once you die or fail the mission, we can unbind you and watch other people. ]

Zhao Mianmian:

【…】

[So, in fact, you would deliberately kill me just to pay attention to other anchors, right? ? ]

Barrage:

【? ? ? ? 】

[Where did this stupid anchor come from? Die, next one. 】